The rooms where we used to stay were actually meant for Maharaja’s guests. These rooms were big in size; you can imagine the room size by comparing ...our own bedroom. Multiply your room size X 5 times & that makes the size of the room & similarly the bathroom size were also must have 6 times bigger than the normal bathroom. The rooms were averagely decorated but the royal looks of the rooms were the center of attraction for every one. There were 5 rooms of such kind & each room used to have 6. She was looking very pretty in it. She told that today was the birthday of her anniversary. Then she brought a stool and said me to stand on it and I was there standing on the stool with hammer and nails in one hand and from the other hand I was trying to hold the picture from aunty Shriya’s hand and I succeed after some time. She brought another stool and stood on it next to me to help me in holding it. Now she was holding the picture and I was nailing the wall. When I completed we hanged the. Strangely that turned me on even more , so I started to fuck even faster into her tight little hole , my god it felt so good like a velvet glove smooth wet and very hot , I almost blew my load right then and there . I pulled out for a second to recompose myself and she grabbed hold of my cock and said put that beautiful cock back in me now and fuck me , what could I do ? So I shoved it all the way in to the hilt balls deep if you will and began a punishing fuck that she would never forget . I. "So, Dude; we tell each other everything. When were you going to tell me that you had been fucking your sisters?" He did not ask it with a smirk or a look of condemnation. In fact, he looked kind of hurt, as if he were disappointed in me for not trusting him to take the truth and still be my friend."Would it change things between us ... IF that were happening?" I asked.He just looked at me for a second and said, "Not in our friendship. I mean; I think it finally clicked in my head this morning..